StepShower

Ever since Alix Lynx and Romeo Price's folks tied the knot, the house has been a total shitshow. Romeo's been busting his balls, slaving away to bail outta that chaos. But hey, the step-sibs count their lucky stars for each other—their bond's always been rock-solid, no drama. Poolside on this scorcher of a day, Alix turns to her bro and hits him with, 'Hey, can you work out this kink in my back from that damn sports injury?' Romeo freezes—rubbing down his own sister? Sketchy as hell. But Alix? She's all chill, like, family's got your back, right? No biggie. Now she's sprawled out on the outdoor bed, melting under his hands as he digs deep into her muscles. She tells him to yank off her bikini top—can't risk oil stains on the straps. Romeo's sweating bullets, this setup's a mindfuck, but damn if those massive tits aren't taunting him from inches away, just begging for a peek. Then she amps it up: 'Rub my ass too, bro—yesterday's game left it screaming.' At this point, Romeo's toast; he can't shut down his sister's bossy vibe. She's gleaming head to toe in oil, reeking for a rinse, but Romeo pipes up—'Nah, I earned the shower, I did all the heavy lifting.' Alix grins wickedly. 'Screw it, let's share. That beast of a shower's got room for an army.' He watches, transfixed, as she soaps up those killer boobs, firing up his junk like a lit fuse. Can't peel his eyes off her perfect curves. She catches him staring, smirks, and cranks the tease—slides off her bikini bottoms slow and deliberate, jiggles her tits right in his mug, then runs her fingers over her slick pussy. 'That boner poking through your shorts? Need a hand with that?' He mumbles yeah, no denying her now. She drops to her knees, swallows his cock whole, throat working it deep—gearing up for him to blast his load across her pretty face. But bam—their old man hollers from downstairs, spooking them out of the steam. They bolt to her bedroom, hearts pounding, to pick up where they left off. Alix assumes the position on all fours, pussy dripping and ready, begging him to stuff her tight hole full. Romeo's brain shorts out—this is his dirtiest fantasy crashing into real life, pounding his stepsis like he's dreamed a thousand times. She demands it harder, 'Fill me up, bro—don't stop till I cream all over you!' He delivers the goods, railing her till she shatters, then yanks out to paint his naughty little sister's face with a monster load.